>It was for the best right now. If Cai said something wrong then he would probably go off once again and it would be hell. He was only half way in control this time.
I’vve not….broken dowwn in ages.
>His voice is gruff and it takes him a bit to work his jaws into speaking. He licks his lips before going on.
An’ the Eridan I like wwas drunk an’ doin’ damage to himself by drinkin’ to much. Then he heard that I missed “my Eridan”.
He wwent on an’ it caused me to go off.
> He nods, looking thoughtful for a few moments.
So you overreacted over somethiing that could have been easiily iignored, and then you went out two kiill, fuck, and presumably eat people who were not iinvolved iin the sliightest. That iis wonderful Drystan, truly.
> He sighed and rolled his eyes, shifting his psionic hold from shackles to holding him there by his hips and torso. He uncaptchalogued a canteen of water and offered it to him.
Here, water. You sound liike shiit and the last thiing you need iis more booze. Not that II have any wiith me eiither way.
>He grunts, taking the water after a quick growl at his words. He chugs the water, sighing as he finished. He sets it down and pushes it back towards Cai once he was done. He avoids his gaze.
I knoww. It wwas rather….foolish? A me. I don’t havve much to say. I can’t really say that I am ashamed about it nor do I pity wwhom I killed.